Moore Street traders have always been on their own, you fucking twat - just ask the tax man. Yeah, Moorse Street is a fucking dump. It stinks all the time: piss and puke, shite and rotting fruit and vegetables, rats running wild, garbage dumped anywhere and everywhere. Pickpockets, street dealers selling drugs. Migrants in shoe-box sized '
mobile phone repairs and unlocking' shops selling weed and hash. Dealing in stolen phones, laptops, you name it.
Those Roma you see hanging around aren't anything unusual for the entire EU. We have them up here: litter louts, smashing stuff when they're drunk. Clattering their wives and kids around in broad daylight on the streets. Mooching at the metro stations and picking pockets. You can spot them a mile off in the national dress-code. Except up here we don't just watch them closely, we report them. The cops move them along. It usually ends in tears when some bloke is carted off after trying to punch a female copper. In short, nobody wants them around, anywhere. So we keep them moving, on the hop all day every day.
As for your big, brave bollocksology in '
barging through them'?
You utterly fucking stupid and cowardly cunt.
When you physically and aggressively barge into one of
their women,
their men go after your women. When you step up to one of
their men with threats and warnings of violence,
their men batter the shite out of the next Irish weakling that passes them. When you '
let them know what you think of them' they'll return the favour by going after the Irish old Dears trying to run their stalls. They'll start lighting up the plastic bins, ganging up on traders and shop-keepers and robbing everything not nailed down before legging it (
at a fairly moderate pace, what with the complete absence of any active security or law) and by the time you're at home having your first tin of many, many cheap beers, Moore Street is still afire after your big-balls cowardly-bastard rodent behaviour.
You shouldn't even fucking need this to be explained to you, but given the rat-like sewer-dweller you are, I have to tell you anyway. It's cowardly bastards exactly like you who cause the most fucking trouble and backlash for your own fellow Irish folk. For every scumbag like you who shows their disdain through yellow-ratty teeth, they have half a dozen. Every time you spit at their feet, that's another young Irish girl going to have her bag, phone, shoes, jacket, and virginity stolen.
You were always a fucking loud-mouth bullshitter though, so none of this comes as any surprise.
You're the problem, arseholes exactly like you - cunts who think they're one step above the drunks, junkies, and knackers that roam your capital city.
You ain't.
You're a fucking shit-stirring coward.
Next time, try stopping and looking one of them in the eye and telling him exactly what you think rather than throwing him a dirty look and some muttered profanities before quickly hopping onto the Red Line home to your beans on toast, you utterly fucking cretinous scumbag. Kill yourself. Nobody will miss you.
Sincerely -
Mowl
